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The Heiress's Comeback

Being adored by one's parents and hoping to achieve something that could bring them happiness, a child sacrificed their carefree personality and chose the path of books and knowledge at an early age. Without looking back to see how those they thought were their parents were, in truth, only pushing them from behind. Esme, a prodigy from an early age, excelled in everything, unlike her sister, who, though adored by both parents, always lagged behind. Finally, after saving the company from debts and restoring it to its former glory, Esme looked back at her parents in hope of recognition but... "You are not even my daughter, you pathetic fool." "Hehe, Sister, how about I take your fiancé?" "Um, you see, Esme, I love your sister." "Tch, insect, how dare you reject checks whenever I, your mother, asked for money!" Those words lingered in Esme's mind before she lost consciousness and woke up inside a prison. "What are you doing here, Aron?" Esme looked at a handsome young man seated in a wheelchair, gazing at her with amusement. He was her sole business competitor, and now, he was visiting her in prison. "Nothing, just came here for a proposal, Miss Esme..." Let's see what awaits the journey of an heiress who was wrongly accused of being fake, betrayed by her fiancé, and had to seek support from her business rivals.

K1ERA · Fantasie
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360 Chs

[Volume 1] Chapter 118- Headline.

The workday had gone on as usual, though a bit lighter, allowing Esme the rare luxury of heading home early. As she approached the house, she heard a sweet, cheerful voice filling the air. It wasn't Aron's voice. No, this was different—Ray, Kai, and Jay.

Esme slipped through the door quietly, her curiosity piqued. As she stepped into the hall, the scene before her warmed her heart instantly. Ray was gently shaking a small toy in his hand, the soft jingling sound coming from it as the baby's eyes followed every movement.

Kai stood beside him, holding a milk bottle, ready for when the baby needed it, while Jay, the ever-playful one, made exaggerated funny faces, eliciting giggles from the little one swaddled in Ray's arms.

Ryan's strong yet careful hold around the baby exuded a tenderness Esme rarely saw in him. His focus was entirely on the child, rocking gently back and forth, soothing the baby with every swaying motion.